Prompt: you and Tony get ideas for Steve, buttttttttt he kind of takes it in a different direction than expected. Not that you're complaining....
Warnings: None
Requested: NO one
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"Please Tony!!!" You beg while laying upside down on the couch, he sighs and comes over to your side.
"Y/N, I know you've got a crush-"
"SHHHHHHHHH!!!!" You interrupt him while slapping his arm, right as Nat walks in. She eyes you both an stops on Tony.
"What the hell are you hiding?" She demands, you follow her eyes and look at Tony; who looks guilty as frick.
"TONY FRICKEN STARK!!!" You scream.
"What!!!? She's going to hurt me later if we don't tell her later!" He argues, you and Nat shrug in agreement. "We have plans to get Y/N/N with Capsical."
"Oohhhhh." She smirks. "I already knew about that."
"What do you mean you already know that?" You hiss.
"Calm down, we read you diary." Clint explains while jumping out from the vent.
"Oh my god!!" You throw your hands in the air and stomp out of the room to yours.
**Time Skip brought to you by Bruce trying to sing like Mariah Carey.**
"Y/N." Natasha hesitantly opens your door, Clint trailing behind her.
"Yes?" You sigh.
"We're sorry Y/N/N." Clint sighs. "So we came up with a plan for you."
"Oh god what?" You demand.
"Just dress up like this and meet us in the living room in a few minutes." Nat orders while thrusting the back into your arms and pushes Clint out the door, quickly closing it behind her. You slowly open it to find a suit, instantly you know what they may be planning.
"Oh shit." You mutter.
**Another Time Skip brought to you by the Avengers meeting the Guardians Of The Galaxy.**
"Nat?!" You hiss while looking around the corner, the lights are turned off and it's pitch black. "NATASHA!!"
"Y/N?" Someone questions, Steve.
"H-hey Steve." You stutter after looking down at your outfit, not something you want to be caught in with him there. Especially if it's his.
"What's going on? Why is it so dark? Why are you so nervous? Are you okay? Have you seen my shield?" His questions keep piling up and you sigh.
"Steve I have no idea what's happening or why it's dark and no, I have no idea where your shield is." You reply, purposely skipping over one of them.
"Y/N." Someone hisses from a corner. "Get your butt over here, Capsical sit in that chair in the middle of the room!"
Slowly you make your way to the voice, Tony, as you're about to speak you hear a bunch of crashes behind you and Steve groaning something along the lines of 'Stupid stinking chair' and 'I'm alright!'
"This way." He mutters and leads you behind a fricken stage.
"When the hell did you get this?" You hiss.
"Places." He replies. "Remember that video you creepily studied? Well you're doing Steve's moves."
"Why?" You demand as he forcefully leads you to a spot on the stage.
"We have a plan don't worry." He assures and runs off.
"That's exactly what I'm doing." You mutter. Clint comes running and shoves Steve's shield in your arms. The curtains open and you blink with the light that shines in your eyes, music starts up and you look behind you. All the guys and Nat are dressed in the American dresses, you chuckle and turn forward again. No use in sucking at this, might as well have fun.
(A/N pretend Steve is you but you do it better! Just bear with me, I'm too lazy to write what you do.)
**Time Skip brought to you by Loki singing to a banana.**
You end differently than the video, posing with everyone and out of breath. Steve claps but you can tell he's confused.
"Alright. On to part two." Tony's voice rings throughout the speakers, you break character and give Tony a 'what the actual fuck are you doing' look as the curtains close.
Part 2?
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